
"I don't think it needs to go that far" Al said. "There must be a lot of questions if you apply for Aisyah for me."
"Question from whom?" ask Riany. "From your family? Don't tell them."
"So you're saying I married secretly? My parents must have been offended. I don't want to get married without their knowledge."
"That means you're hard to marry Aisyah. I won't agree until when."
Al was confused to decide this. So he chose to apply after graduation, or not at all.
"I'm not in a hurry to justify Aisyah. I want to see the situation after I become a scholar."
"It was better, because Aisyah herself decided to postpone her foot treatment. I'm asking you to focus on your studies. Six months to go we're talking about this."
"Six months is a moment to decide a life. I will not force Aisyah to accept the proposal. I can take him to go on a drug trip abroad by taking you."
"The issue of treatment is not principle to me. Life after treatment is what needs to be thought of."
It is difficult to hope that Aisyah can heal as before. Only miracles keep hope alive.
Aisyah seems to have known the results of the doctor's diagnosis so that it has been hidden by them. He delayed treatment because of his pessimism to heal.
Aisyah chose to learn to live with her current foot condition. He felt free to go to Tokyo, just a waste of time and money. He prefers to fill the time to make a thesis in order to graduate college on time.
Riany realized that if she had opened the door for Aisyah to enter her life, it would open the door for other women. Perhaps this is what makes her husband half-hearted to take honey.
So Al was not disappointed when Aisyah seemed unwilling to be the second wife, even though the position was an opportunity available to her.
One proof that Al wanted to justify Ayesha is not because of orgasm. She wants to elevate the dignity of a disabled girl by becoming the wife of a trillion men.
"You are a habit, every time you go home, the gate must be almost too late," said Al Fine when Riany suddenly ngerem in front of the gate of their house. "The stupid ass never makes the same mistake twice."
"Then tomorrow I make a mistake three times, let it be different from a donkey," replied Riany arbitrarily. "Tomorrow where are there plans?"
Riany drove the car slowly into the courtyard and stopped near the terrace.
"I want to send Aisyah to the campus to submit a thesis title proposal," Al said as he got out of the car.
Then they walked across the terrace.
"Can I come?" ask Riany.
"Of course" Al said as he opened the door and closed it again after his wife entered. "Wulandari and Lin Wei also joined."
"You picked them up?"
"Aisyah asked them to send, I also wanted to send. So finally go the entourage."
"All of us ask the submission of your thesis title how it turned out."
"Tomorrow there must be a decision."
"So you can send me home to go to the airport."
"I want to come with you to Madinah."
Riany looked very happy. They can do the thesis on their honeymoon. Then he will come back to Yogya if Al starts guidance.
One week in Madinah and one week in Yogya it feels quite fair. The round trip of Yogya Madinah definitely feels short because it is loaded with love dishes.
Tired is an old story covered with beautiful stories about intimacy.
Remember the intimacy, Riany doesn't go to the bath, all of you later. He's lying on a soft bed.
The clock shows at eight o'clock. For a long time they ate at the famous restaurant in the city while enjoying the twilight, then went to the Great Mosque and came home after the Isha prayer.
"Aren't you getting a bonus?" riany asked as her husband was about to go to the bathroom. "No taste because Aisyah rejected your proposal?"
"I see you are very tired" replied Al. "Then I went to take a shower."
Riany smiled warmly. "There is no tired word for my husband. I'm a pigeon who never breaks a promise. I'm ready whenever you take an unlimited bonus."
"If I don't take it?"
"I'm forced to take it," whispered Riany.
When love comes to say hello, a cup of pleasure is delivered in a beautiful room. Night full of light, dazzled all problems.
They are competing to quench thirst, then stranded in the garden kemesraan.
Tok to tok.
The door knocked from outside. Riany who was lying limp on the bed immediately put on a kimono. Her husband had gone to shower.
There must be important business until the house people dare to disturb their rest.
Riany opened the door. In front of him was a face filled with fear.
Riany wonder. "What's up, Mbok?"
"There are guests for the Master waiting outside," replied Mbok Narti shaking.
"What woman is a man?" ask Riany curiously.
"Male," said Mbok Narti restless. "I think they mean no good."
Riany stared in shock. "They? So many guests?"
"There are ten people. Better Madam report to the police."
Riany tried to calm down. "Where do they intend evil from? Who knows, your college friend sir."
"When your friend sir brought a sharp weapon?"
Riany surprised. He was reminded of the clitih gang that was once again rife in Yogya. They are a group of young people who are very disturbing because they often commit crimes. But what's her husband's business with the gang?
"Mbok just say you're asleep" said Riany.
"They're meant to meet, ma'am. Mr. Muji was threatened with murder if you didn't come out."
Mr. Muji is the gatekeeper.
"Where is Mr Muji now?"
"Accompany them on the veranda. He told me to tell you, sir."
"Say to Mr. Muji Tuan again take a shower, tell him to wait a minute."
Riany closed the door. He immediately picked up the phone at a small table near the bed. The missed call from Wulandari seemed to be lined up on the screen.
Riany put on a sideways tone in vibrating mode, it should be heard because the table position is right next to her head. Perhaps because of the roar of love until no other sound is heard.
"What's up, Wulan?" riany asked after connecting.
"Where have you been, called not picked up?" namel Wulandari panicked. "The gang clitih just got out of my house, now go to your house."
"They're already on the porch, using all security threats. What's the matter until you guys get the clitih gang?"
"The head of the clitih gang is his brother, one of the looters who is now waiting for the trial. He meant I was with Lin Wei to refuse to be a witness. If not, he'll take out both of me."
"Lin Wei is at your home stay?"
"Yes. He often thinks home stays are empty."
"Do you have a police station number?"
"Don't go to the police, Ri. My life is both threatened."
"You lock the gate."
"Security is already padlocked. I'm safe tonight, how about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow?"
"We're asking the police to arrest them."
"How's friends? They're an organized network in this city."
"You just calm down. I'll ask the police if needed. Such thuggishness cannot be allowed."
"Starting Al apparently."
"And his wife? Yes, please send the police station number."
"I'll call myself."
Al came out of the bathroom wearing a kimono and heard their conversation. He asked, "What's the call for the police station number? I was KDRT?"
Riany ended the connection and smiled affectionately. "The violence that was not mentioned earlier, I even stirred up if it was soft."
"Continue?"
"Outside there is a gang klitih carrying a sharp weapon to meet you. They threatened to kill Mr. Muji if you didn't come out."
Al immediately opened the wardrobe looking for clothes and pants.
"You want to get out, baby?" ask Riany to worry.
"You said they'd kill Mr. Muji if I didn't come out."
"Wulandari called the police station. We wait for the police to come."
"Add more police work."
"They have ten men, beb. I'm asking you not to come out."
"You just calm down. They're the ones who don't have the balls."
"Don't have the guts to go to our house?"
"People have guts don't carry sharp weapons."